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A couple days pass, and you notice that word and video of Ms. Victoria's humiliation has spread among the students. This both brings a smile to your lips, and concerns you. This definitely raises the chances of retaliation.

The day of your next chemistry class comes, and it takes everything you have to drag yourself out of bed. You take a deep breath, but it does nothing to calm your racing heartbeat. You get dressed slowly, sliding on a pair of tight black sweatpants, and an old Crass t-shirt. You feel almost as if you're moving through invisible mud. Walking to class isn't much different. You stand outside the door of the classroom for a moment, before turning the knob and opening the door.

There she is, resting against the side of her desk, her hard eyes locked on you, as if she was waiting. "Miss Michaels, you are late."

"By like thirty seconds." You argue, which you realize too late was not a wise move.

"Late is late, young lady."

You try to keep your cool, beginning to walk toward your desk. "OK, so what, like detention? Can you even give detention in college? Seems like-" She stops you mid sentence, by grabbing your arm, and bending you over her desk. You try to resist, but she is surprisingly strong.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are all about to learn a very valuable lesson. Thank Miss Michaels here for learning the hard way so you don't have to." With that, she grabs your pants, and pulls them down to your ankles, revealing the tiny pair of black and pink boy shorts, as well as the bottom half of your tight little ass cheeks, to the crowd.

"Hey, what the hell?!" You shout, but you'e cut off when Ms. Victoria grabs a ruler from her desk, and slaps it against your partially exposed butt. The class seems confused at first, but quiet laughter slowly starts to bubble up, as she delivers a few more slaps. "Stop! Are you fucking crazy?!"

"Young lady! I absolutely do not tolerate that sort of language in my class. If you're going to have a mouth like an unruly child, I will treat you like one." She says, as she sets down the ruler, and wheels her chair around from behind the desk. She grabs you, and sits down, laying you across her lap, your ass sticking up in the air. Not content with that, she grabs your panties, and pulls them down with your sweatpants, exposing your naked backside to your classmates.

She delivers a few spankings in quick succession, harder and with her hand this time. Your butt grows sore and red as she goes on, causing each strike to hurt more. You look over to see a number of your classmates laughing and taking pictures, as you sit, helplessly, over the woman's lap.

"Now, has the naughty little girl learned her lesson?" Ms. Victoria says, her hand cocked and ready to fall again.

"Yes! Yes, I've learned my lesson. Please let me go!" You beg.